"You got selected as one of the candidates to be married to Prince Vachirawit Bright Chivaaree Kingdom of Galicia"
"METAWIN OPAS-IAMKAJORN!!! GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE!! WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME!?"
"Mom! what's wrong with you?! Where is the fire?!"
"...
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Win already forgot about that letter as one month has passed. The palace was quiet about it and the women who received those letters are anxiously waiting for a positive result. Sam and Win don't talk about it anymore because they never expected anything from it.
But then...
"You got selected as one of the candidates to be betrothed to Prince Vachirawit Bright Chivaaree of Kingdom of Galicia"
"METAWIN OPAS-IAMKAJORN!!! GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE!! WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME!?"
"Mom! what's wrong with you?! Where is the fire?!"
"What's wrong with me? No, what's wrong with you?! Why there's a letter here saying you are a candidate to be married to the Prince?!"
"What!? Nah maybe that's a prank, hahaha why would I wanted to marry that Prince, a man at that hahaha... WHAT!?"Win snatched the delicate-looking paper from his mother's possession before reading it as fast as he could. His heartbeat started to escalate as he saw his name written on it. How did that happen? It should be Sam! And he was more than sure his lame answers will get ignored but what is this?!
"Well?! Aren't you gonna explain yourself?!" Aina glared hard at her idiotic son to get an answer.
"It's Sam!"
"What do you mean it's Sam?! That's your name in there! And what's with that Miss Metawin?! Are you on drugs? I'm telling you Metawin if you got yourself with this mess I'm letting you solve it by yourself!"
Win run out the door without answering his mother as he goes next door to his cousin's house while his mother is in tow.
"Win! What's wrong?" Sam's mother asked him.
"Auntie, is Sam here?" Win asked anxiously.
"She's in her room--"
Win race upstairs before the older lady can finish her sentence. He opens Sam's door hard surprising the girl inside.
"My God Win! Cut it out will you? Stop barging into my room just like that!" Sam yelled at Win angrily but the latter ignored it as he approached her and hold her shoulder to stare at her eyes.
"Sam, tell me... Dis you write my name on that letter?"
"What letter?" A genuine puzzlement is written on the girl's face.
"The letter from the palace!" Win shook her slightly to help her remember.
Sam blink before her eyes grew wider. "Aahhh...."
"SAM!"
"Imayhacewrittenit?" She said fast.
"What?" Win almost yelled in desperation.
"I said I may have written it! though it doesn't matter because I don't think it will be chosen from thousands of choices." Sam shook Win's hand before sitting back down in front of her computer without noticing Win who is murmuring by himself.
